SLIFF 2010 Review: MADE IN INDIA

MADE IN INDIA is a joint US-India documentary directed by Rebecca Haimowita & Vaishali Sinha. The film is about an American couple who are dealing with their infertility and their subsequent journey to use an Indian surrogate. The documentary is told from the American couple’s point of view and of that of the Indian surrogate. The couple explains how long they have been trying to become pregnant and with the latest results find that they are unable to conceive.

They next investigate the cost of surrogacy in the United States, to discover about a world-wide surrogacy program. Interspersed is the story of the Indian woman, her husband is unable to earn enough money to support the family and how she would like to put money away for her children’s future. The documentary is well balanced in giving the views from many sides of the issue; genetic parent’s rights, surrogate’s rights, the rights of the newborn babies, the birth country’s rights, and the business side.

The documentary is a fantastic emotional and scientific journey of an infertile couple and the surrogate. It explored the issue from many different points of view and gave a balanced report. I found the documentary informative and interesting.

MADE IN INDIA will play during the 19th Annual Stella Artois St. Louis International Film Festival on Saturday, November 20th at 1:15 pm at the Plaza Frontenac Cinema.

5 out of 5 stars

SLIFF 2010 Review: THE QUEEN OF HEARTS


* This review contains some spoilers. *

THE QUEEN OF HEARTS is a French film set in Paris.  The story revolves around Adele, a twenty-something women whose boyfriend has just dumped her.  She goes into a deep depression and her cousin, Rachel tries to help. Rachel gives Adele a place to live and finds her a job.  She meets Pierre, then Jacques, but Adele still cannot get over her depression, until she meets Paul – it is love at first sight.  Or, so Adele thinks.

The film has Adele having one misstep after another; she can’t pay her grocery bill, boys throw water balloons on her, and someone smashes her ice cream cone into her face.  Whenever Adele is speaking about her loves, she breaks into song.  Adele is a true romantic who gives up herself to her would be lovers to no success.  The ones that love are either married or too young and every one of her loves looks exactly the same (played by the same actor).  At last, Adele has made the biggest mistake ever and has a complete breakdown; her cousin decides to send her to NYC to get well.  There with the help of another French woman, Adele finds that it is her inability to admit that she is wrong that is the real problem.  She returns to Paris, to restart her life and finds Pierre changed.

THE QUEEN OF HEARTS is a stupid movie.  It is so completely unbelievable that it is hard to feel anything for the characters.  The film used many fade ins and outs from the silent movie era, almost as if you, the viewer, are too stupid to figure out which character is important.  I was waiting for it to end.

THE QUEEN OF HEARTS will play during the 19th Annual Stella Artois St. Louis International Film Festival on Friday, November 19th at 7:00 pm and on Saturday, November 20 th at 3:30 pm at Plaza Frontenac Cinema.

SLIFF 2010 Review: EDEN, IOWA

Where is Eden, Iowa? The simple answer would be to visit zip code 52349, but the more interesting answer is more complicated. EDEN IOWA is not just a complex story about he lengths we’ll go out of desperation. It’s also a familiar story that revisits themes from Mary Shelley’s “Frankenstein” spliced with a few biblical undertones that enhance the mystery of this thriller.

EDEN IOWA is the third feature film directed by Saint Louis filmmaker Derek Elz. Stylistic, enigmatic and strange are the words that come to mind when describing a film that would make any David Lynch fan proud. Elz’s vision is rich with an atmospheric soundtrack and visually engaging cinematography.

Written by Patrick Pinkston, EDEN IOWA has geneticist Ed Dittmer (Rob Gold) struggling to find a cure for his wife’s (Leah Berry) rare cancer when he meets Joe, played by Todd Gillenardo, a mysterious loner who works at the bowling alley. Joe appears to be an average working man until he reveals to Ed an incredible secret that could change everything.

Ed chooses to travel head first down the rabbit hole, following his own misguided obsession to save his wife. EDEN IOWA plays a bit over the top at times, but this works because Joe is an extremely odd character with unnerving qualities. EDEN IOWA weaves a peculiar web of modernized fables with an old testament ending.

EDEN, IOWA will play during the 19th Annual Stella Artois St. Louis International Film Festival on Friday, November 19th at 9:30 pm in the Winifred Moore Auditorium on the Webster University campus.

SLIFF 2010 Review: HERPES BOY

Reviewed by Dane Marti

Throughout the history of moving images, there have been many films that have dealt with alienated, disaffected youth. Gosh, every decade has a new armada of weird teenagers to complement the incoming freshman of either High School or College: ZITS can be big business, baby. In reality, a person’s early years can be extremely dramatic, filled with hormonal conflict. Besides, filmmakers love to make movies that contain messages that appeal to the massive audiences who pay the large sums to see the latest weekend release. These days, that large crowd is in their teens and twenties. Anyway, I imagine that everyone has at least one horror story from his or her early years. I might have too many.

As far as this film goes, ‘The Graduate’ has nothing to worry about. Neither does good ol’ Holden Caulfield in the groundbreaking novel, A Catcher in the Rye.

HERPES BOY never really gets going past the obligatory vignettes of black humor that are loved by independent filmmakers everywhere. Shoot I love ‘um. There are moments that almost work and I look forward to what these artists do in the future. It’s just that my teenage years were so subjectively twisted that I have my subconscious radar ready to detect anything that appears false.

Whatever the era, there are older movies which transcend  a period in time, including clothing, slang and music: Some of the hippy/biker dialogue might sound silly to modern ears, but EASY RIDER is still a cogent document of its period.SUBURBIA an early- eighties Hardcore punk film, also has some authentic truth at its core that definitely transcends the limitations of that revolutionary, but limited musical era. HERPES BOY might have worked better as a short, quick film.

Another problem has to do with theatricality: some of the acting in Herpes Boy is extremely broad and self-satisfied with itself. Every once in a while, a director can provide the right shading which provides an actor the ammunition to overact: One example is Jack Nicholson in Kubrick’s THE SHINING

Herpes Boy has a few moments that people can relate to, in fact anyone who ever considered himself or she different (or was treated like dirt in high school) will relate to at least a fraction of it.

This is the universal story of a depressed, twisted young man who hates people, but he keeps repeating that statement or something similar.

(As dialogue that communicates a major character quality, the ‘hating people-dialogue’ originally sounded funny, but after repeated scenes containing similar dialogue, I think the statement becomes rather over-stated in a feature film, a film that must rely on conflicting characters, themes and intelligent dialogue.)

It isn’t that I don’t sympathize with the main dude’s plight, but ALL of the characters,not just the main one, are like Big Milk Jugs with primary colored faces glued onto them; basically, they are cartoon caricatures. I’m not talking about Batman here, either.  The classic cult film, HAROLD AND MAUDE directed by the outstanding Hal Ashby, was able to hit on all cylinders and, through its witty dialogue, but especially the droll performance of Bud Cort as odd, Harold. He brings that film’s strange person alive!

Unfortunately, this film never seems to develop, the plot never gains momentum, but…. It tries to be like WELCOME TO THE DOLLHOUSE with a tinge of AMERICAN BEAUTY , FERRIS BUEHLER’S DAY OFF, BREAKING AWAY, and, of course HAROLD AND MAUDE. These are all impressive, famous films. Shoot, even RISKY BUSINESS  had its moments.

The poor young man in this movie spends most of his time making self-consciously cruddy videos for the Internet. At least until his video site is sabotaged by his gorgeous and vapid cousin. Unfortunately, the main character isn’t likable to watch in any way, shape or form. I DID NOT WANT TO DISLIKE HIM OR LAUGH AT HIM. I relate and empathize with people with problems similar to this character and since the film was created with all the subtlety of a dinosaur in a dinky bakery, I don’t think the film worked on this level. I think even unlikeable characters in a book; play, TV or motion picture should have some type of interesting personality traits that makes them “watch- able.”

I’m trying to be charitable here: After all, I was a misfit in school– I even believe that the Creature, that aquatically-zany dude from the Black Lagoon (for instance, his taste in woman), is darn sympathetic, not to mention Frankenstein’s Monster or the hairy, romantic fella, King Kong.

In HERPES BOY the characters are very broad, insanely stuck in cynical, self-centered emotions. I’ve been there, but it needs to be a little more “fleshed-out” and believable, even in a comedy. Again, I think of Benjamin Braddock on THE GRADUATE.”He was a tortured, nervous guy, but Hoffman brought him to life with the right touch of integrity and honesty. The characters in this film just don’t have any redeeming qualities and when they do something charitable, it certainly doesn’t come off as intentionally absurd or surreal as much as jaggedly inappropriate. Strangely, even the main character does not to start to grow” he just repeats to his Internet followers, and his family, how much he hates people; it gets tiresome.

Now, the film is satirical in “cold spots,” the type that ghost chasers find in supposedly haunted houses, but overall the pacing seems to LAG. Judicious editing would help. I relate to the fact that he’s depressed. I relate to the mental pain that a birthmark on the face (resembling a moon landscape or a permanent grape stain!) must be to the person afflicted with it. Some of the comments in the film about being a dork, or the scenes containing America’s obsession with Fame and attractiveness, resonated with me, but not enough to make me completely enjoy the film. I guess if I looked at it as a modern satire, the flick does paint a comic book panel of modern America in decline, but it should be handled with more finesse. There’s a tinge of John Water’s within it, but that director is well- read and thoughtful in his atrocities, using high tech instruments to slice into the depths of degradation, making his film’s concept, themes and visual look all on the same level and painfully honest. He was working within “The Medium is the Message”.

Again, I repeat: there is a certain amount of over-acting in the film that ”to me” brings down the few, good, but halfhearted qualities that the film addresses. Sure, the original, overall concept is groovy, but it needs editing. “I’m sorry if people just like me better than you,” says his cousin, an attractive girl who wants to be a Video Lindsey Lohan.

The battle of the sexes (and the idiotic things that airhead-teenagers say to one another) is displayed in forced, over-the-top comic book terms. The poignant messages in the film seem to get lost, for instance: The message that everyone has faults, everyone had “metaphoric birthmarks” could have been written with more clarity and a lot more style. A viewer doesn’t feel that they really know these people, even within the context of the film. Therefore, when you get to the emotional ending, it doesn’t feel like it DELIVERS: It s a soggy, bland punch! PWWWAAAPF! Perhaps the filmmakers were overly impressed with their subject matter. They’re on the right track. And I imagine that they’ll get better in future work.

The film runs all over the place like an untamed Robert Altman film. The film is not cohesive, even in the much-maligned genre of Satire. I didn’t loathe this low-budget work, but I certainly wasn’t jumping up and down with unabashed excitement either.

HERPES BOY will play during the 19th Annual Stella Artois St. Louis International Film Festival on Friday, November 19th at 9:30 pm at the Hi-Pointe Theatre.

SLIFF 2010 Review: THE CANAL STREET MADAM

Andy Warhol once remarked that everyone will get fifteen minutes of fame. But what happens when someone tries to extend that fifteen? And what if that fame is of the notorious  nature? These are questions raised by the Cameron Yates directed documentary THE CANAL STREET MADAM. The filmmakers follow Jeanette Maier has she tries to survive after landing in a scandal that dominated the national news just a few years ago.

Maier is first interviewed not long after the headline making FBI raid on her New Orleans brothel that employed not only her but her mother and daughter. Old home video footage is played slowly while we hear the FBI phone recordings of her business transactions. Aided by one of her girlfriends, Maier tries to launch several business ventures to cash in on her fame: raunchy CD recordings and lingerie. After a felony conviction she’s blocked from selling real estate and the nursing profession. Her relationship with most of her family is strained. Her daughter is determined to put the past behind her while one son is just getting released from jail as another son battles drug addiction. We observe Maier and her friends viewing the CBS TV docudrama based on her story. This puts her back on the news and on the road to advocate the legalization of prostitution. A NYC trip to appear on the Anthony and Opie radio show turns disastrous when the live audience’s cruel chants drown her out. She even flirts with a run at public office. Several times we see her on the phone pleading for help with her finances. When the DC madam scandals hits, Maier announces she will out her client list. The cameras follow her in the aftermath of Katrina, delivering food and water to her neighbors. Soon Maier has started another business: high priced scented candles with extra “personal” customer benefits. It seems she can’t escape “the life”.

The movie’s a fairly somber look at how the fates can conspire to keep women trapped in the world’s oldest profession. Maier reveals how being molested by an “uncle” may have set her on this path. Her work seems to have almost destroyed her family. The filmmakers don’t try to paint her as saint or victim, but as a  woman trying to escape her past and not quite succeeding. This a powerful, intimate portrait of a survivor trying to beat the odds.

THE CANAL STREET MADAM will play during the 19th Annual Stella Artois St. Louis International Film Festival on Friday, November 19th at 7:15 pm at the Tivoli Theatre.

SLIFF 2010 Review: SUMMER IN GENOA


SUMMER IN GENOA starts out with a mother and her two daughters traveling down the highway playing a game guessing what color the next oncoming car will be. The younger daughter, Mary (Perla Haney-Jardin), is incorrect for every passing car but the older daughter, Kelly (Willa Holland), is correct every time. Mary then covers Kelly’s eyes to make sure that she is not peeking and Kelly continues to be correct. Mary becomes frustrated and covers the mother’s eyes while she is driving resulting in a deadly car crash. The film is about the different ways each member of this family deals with the mother’s death. The father, Joe (Colin Firth) decides to leave the confines of their home and country and take a teaching job in Genoa, Italy. Kelly resents her little sister for the changes in the family life; the mother’s death and the move. Mary retreats into a fantasy world in which she has encounters with her mother. The move seems on the surface to be a good one but Joe is unaware of Kelly’s behavior toward her sister and herself and Mary’s guilt over the mother’s death.

SUMMER IN GENOA is beautifully filmed. The vistas and streets of the old town are a good backdrop for the confusion and distraught that the family is experiencing. The tangled streets, the unsavory characters along the way, and the girls’ inability to take the same route home add to the sense of loss that they are experiencing; loss of home, mother, and life’s direction. The acting on the part of Perla Haney- Jardin and Willa Holland brought poignancy and angst to the film; light-hearted days spent at the beach but at night terrors in sleep.

Colin Firth is amazing in his ability to show the horror of the situation in which he finds himself and the drive to make everything seem okay, but also his denial of what actually is happening to himself and his daughters. When Joe’s longtime friend, Barbara (Catherine Keener), tries to talk to him about the need for the girls to have therapy, Joe becomes completely withdrawn and unwilling to discuss this with her. As far as he is concerned, they are just fine. It almost takes a tragedy for the family to pull together and rejoin forces to help each other survive. I enjoyed this film; it was very suspenseful and poignant. It had me on the edge of my seat worrying about the safety of the girls; one getting lost in a strange city and another careening down winding streets, drunk on the back of a motor scooter. Colin Firth, once again, does a stellar job acting in this film but then I haven’t seen a film of his that I didn’t like. I find him completely believable in the roles he chooses and never once think about him as the actor, as he becomes the character he is portraying.

SUMMER IN GENOA was nominated and won the Silver Seashell from the San Sebastian Film Festival 2008 for Best Director Michael Winterbottom. It also was nominated and won for Best Director Jury Prize at the Tallinn Black Nights Film Festival.

SUMMER IN GENOA will play during the 19th Annual Stella Artois St. Louis International Film Festival on Friday, November 19th at 9:15 pm and on Sunday, November 21st at 4:00 pm at the Plaza Frontenac Cinema.

SLIFF 2010 Review: QUEEN AT PLAY

Review by Dana Jung

Obsession is a funny thing. In love, it can lead to heartbreak and despair. But in other ways, it can be a positive force, such as a country’s obsession with putting a man on the moon, or in finding a cure for cancer. In the French film QUEEN AT PLAY (JOUEUSE), one woman’s obsession results in a wonderfully rich character study.

Helene is a seemingly ordinary woman living an ordinary life. She works two jobs as a maid to support her modest home and family, a pleasant if somewhat dull husband and slightly spoiled teenage daughter. For Helene, every day is the same: monotonous and unexciting. Then, one day at work she enters a room to do her housekeeping chores and, to her surprise, finds the couple renting the room out on the balcony. At first, they are unaware of her, and she has a brief but glorious look at the heady heights of romance. The couple is seated at a small table, holding hands. He is handsome, dressed casually in shirt and slacks. The woman (Jennifer Beals in a great cameo) is still in her nightgown, a demure yet sexy cream-colored satin. They are gazing lovingly into each other’s eyes as a gentle breeze ruffles the woman’s dark hair. And they are playing a game of chess.

Against the backdrop of a beautiful French countryside, this image is an important one in the film, and to the character of Helene. When she returns to clean the room the next day, the couple is gone, but they have accidentally left behind the satin nightgown, and as she holds the exquisitely feminine article, she looks meaningfully at the chess set. Her brief encounter with the couple has awakened something in Helene, an obsession with the ideas of a romantic life different from her own, and of a game she knows nothing about.

Director and co-writer Caroline Bottaro has created a truly memorable character in Helene. As we follow her in her new passion, it becomes clear that the film isn’t interested in analyzing her actions or motivations, but in the effect her behavior has on those around her. And though a drama about the game of chess can be compelling (SEARCHING FOR BOBBY FISCHER and FRESH come to mind), QUEEN AT PLAY doesn’t waste much screen time on sacrificing pawns and castling kings.

As Helene, actress Sandrine Bonnaire is a triumph. With her large expressive features and quiet yet determined air, Bonnaire is in nearly every scene, and shines throughout. Also notable is Kevin Kline (who gives his performance almost entirely in French) as the reclusive widower Dr. Kroger, who sees a sort of kindred spirit in Helene, and nurtures her in part for his own personal reasons.

But, this is Bonnaire’s film all the way, and her journey as Helene is an enjoyably memorable one. Because ultimately, if you have an obsession about learning, growing, or experiencing new and amazing things, life can be full of lovely surprises.

QUEEN AT PLAY will play during the 19th Annual Stella Artois St. Louis International Film Festival on Friday, November 19th at 7:00 pm and Saturday, November 2oth at 3:30 pm at the Plaza Frontenac Cinema.

SLIFF 2010 Review: LETTERS TO FATHER JACOB

LETTERS TO FATHER JACOB is a simple, intimate (mostly) two character drama set in the stark countryside of Finland. The two characters are emotionally(and in the case of Jacob physically) damaged when they first meet , but at the end each has been greatly helped by their relationship. The film is a calm, quiet look at another culture and features two strong, subtle performances.

We first meet Leila(Kaarina Hazard) as her warden explains that she is being pardoned. The warden expresses surprise that during her incarceration she has never asked for a furlough or a family visit. The hard woman remains unemotional as she’s told that a priest has petitioned for her release and asked if she would live with him as his assistant. Without any other options, Leila travels by bus to Father Jacob’s desolate country home. There she is stunned to find that the elderly Jacob(Heikki Nousianinen) is blind. Jacob wants Leila to read him his mail which mostly consists of requests for advice and prayers and write out replies to them. The old man seems to spring to life when he hears the postman’s call(“Letters for Father Jacob!”) as he bicycles toward the house. When the postman meets Lela he expresses his concern over her past and the priest’s safety. Leila catches the postman as he sneaks into the house to check on Jacob. After that the letters stop arriving. Has Leila scared off the postman or have people just stopped writing. The lack of mail causes Jacob to spiral into despair and dementia. Will Leila abandon him? And how did she receive a lifetime prison sentence?

The film is leisurely paced as we get to know these two very different people that fate has brought together. Hazard is tough and stoic for most of the beginning, but eventually shows her softer caring side as she spends more time with the old priest. Nousianen’s Jacob has learned to be self sufficient after his blindness and relishes the time spent on his backyard listening to the requests of his former flock. Later, as he trudges to his old empty church believing that a wedding party waits for him, we can feel his despair and need to serve others. LETTERS TO FATHER JACOB is a tender,simple story of kindness and the healing power of forgiveness.

LETTERS TO FATHER JACOB will play during the 19th Annual Stella Artois St. Louis International Film Festival on Thursday, November 18 at 4:30 pm and Saturday, November 20 at 6 pm at the Plaza Frontenac Cinema

SLIFF 2010 Review: HOW I ENDED THIS SUMMER

Review by Stephen Jones

If there’s one thing that HOW I ENDED THIS SUMMER knows how to do really well, it’s to take its time. Whole passages go by without storyline progression; events are allowed to unfold without having to rush to the next development. There’s time for the characters to react and recover when something happens. There’s also time to enjoy the scenery. One shot late in the
film of a character chasing after a helicopter is one wide, static shot, and it lingers on long after he’s become a speck in the distance. Well before it cuts away, it has become just a shot of the frozen wilderness.

It’s sort of astounding how much breathing room the story is given. The film consists of two characters working at a meteorological station in Russia. Some sections only have the one character; the younger worker, right out of college. He receives a tragic message from the mainland and can’t bring himself to tell his elder counterpart. This leaves much of the film in pointed silence, or with Pavel, the young station worker, having brief, desperate exchanges with the voice on the other end of the radio.

The fact that the film doesn’t rush might seem like a fairly dull selling point, but it bolsters the sense of isolation surrounding the characters, and that is by far the most effective aspect of the film. Even when they seem to have a fairly dire schedule, it seems as though they have nothing but time. It’s so effective at creating the feeling of isolation that I found myself awaiting eagerly when the next radio transmission would be, if only for them to get some meager contact with the mainland.

Unfortunately, and at the risk of saying too much, things take a turn for the bizarre toward the last act of the film. It was such a jarring turn for the characters that it took me out of the film, and it never really recovered. The final payoff, such as it is, steers the film back to the tense, understated feel of the first two thirds of the film, but at that point it’s a bit too late. I was disappointed to see a film with such a fantastic first two acts to shoot itself in the foot like this.

HOW I ENDED THIS SUMMER will play during the 19th Annual Stella Artois St. Louis International Film Festival on Thursday, November 18th at 7:00 pm and Sunday, November 21st at 8:30 pm at the Plaza Frontenac Cinema.

SLIFF 2010 Review: ME, TOO!

Are you tired of movies about the disabled members of our society being sappy, unrealistic feel-good movies or ridiculously over-emotional tissue-inducing sob stories? ME, TOO! Actually, that’s the title of the exception to this unfortunate rule, a Spanish film co-directed by Alvaro Pastor and Antonio Naharro.

The film begins — and I have to admit this makes me feel like a bit of a heel for being so shocked – with a fantastic opening on a dance class for people with Down’s syndrome. The talent of these dancers was impressive. This segues into the focus of ME, TOO!

Daniel, played by Pablo Pineda, is a remarkable adult with Down’s syndrome, having been the first such person to graduate from University. Daniel’s has loving parents; his father supportive, his mother perhaps a bit over-protective. Daniel has a good office job and is generally happy, but longs for an intimate relationship just as much as anyone else.

Daniel’s co-worker Laura, played by Lola Duenas, is an attractive and free-spirited blond woman looking for love and affection in al the wrong places. As she goes through one-night stands from clubs like Kleenex in a shrink’s office, Daniel finds himself infatuated by her liveliness and energy.

Despite his mother’s objections and his co-workers’ disbelief, Daniel and Laura develop a relationship against all odds, complimenting each other well. Their personalities couldn’t be more opposite, but as they say… opposites attract. What makes ME, TOO! different than the average love story is that it takes a tricky social taboo and address the possibilities with intelligence and respect.

I love a “good” love story just as much as the next guy — well, maybe that’s too much information – but, the concept of “love” permeates virtually every story we’ve told as a culturally endowed species. The candid nature of ME, TOO! Is possibly best illustrated by a scene on an elevator, when Daniel and Laura have some fun with a fellow passenger. Daniel role-plays a typical stereotype image of a mentally handicapped person while Laura pretends to be cruel and uncaring, as many people are in real life. Daniel and Laura are well aware of the absurdity of the situation, but the joke is on the lady in the elevator.

The low-res, cinema verite style of ME, TOO! Is a welcome choice, giving the film a slightly home video appeal and a spontaneity that adds to the youthful vibrancy of their relationship. Pineda and Duenas both give outstanding performances, giving their relationship a remarkable sincerity. Both also received best acting awards for their roles.

This is an excellent film that offers brilliantly thoughtful scenes addressing real adult situations, with real emotional consequences. ME, TOO! is one of the best non-traditional love stories I’ve seen since HAROLD AND MAUDE.

ME, TOO! will play during the 19th Annual Stella Artois St. Louis International Film Festival on Thursday, November 18th at 2:15 pm and on Friday, November 19th at 4:15 pm at the Plaza Frontenac Cinema.